Nothin' suffocates you more than the passin' of everyday human events
And isolation is the oxygen mask you make your children breath in to survive

But I'm not a slave to a God who doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit

And when we were good
You just closed your eyes
So when we are bad
We'll scar your minds

Fight, fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight, fight

You'll never grow up to be a big rock star, celebrated victim of your fame
They'll just cut our wrists like cheap coupons and say that death was on sale today

And when we were good
You just closed your eyes
So when we are bad
We'll scar your minds

But I'm not a slave to a God who doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit

The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of millions is just a statistic

But I'm not a slave to a God who doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit
And I'm not a slave to a God who doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit